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Chapter 211

Above the Ten Thousand Ghosts Peak, a strong wind raged, and there was a faint dragon chant in the void, as if a horn was blowing. The overflowing Dao Qi was like a river pouring down from the sky, boiling and surging, rushing towards the ghost body and the Dao body crazily.

The Wuyou ghost mother and the six ghost kings, the ghosts' bodies were full of bright lights, some were vermilion, some were moon white, some were blue green, after a long time, as if the illness had disappeared, they unexpectedly appeared full of life, it was shocking to hear.

How to prove this way, how to fight for the will of the day, I don't want to know the way forward today, I have a new life, a drop of cold crystal slowly drips down the corner of Wuyou Ghost Mother's eyes.

Gently pull a touch of the stars to clear dreams, and let me be a singer for thousands of years.

It's finally done, it's finally proved.

Shen Caiyan stepped forward slowly, smiled and said congratulatoryly, "Congratulations to all brothers and sisters, you have to get out of the cage, and the world will be vast from now on, and there will be no restrictions."

Wuyou Ghost Mother suddenly opened her bare arms and hugged Shen Caiyan tightly, she was a little incoherent with excitement, "It's all me, it was me before, and I abandoned reincarnation to take a shelter. After that, it will also be me, reborn after a long dream!

Caiyan, front and back are me, all me..."

Shen Caiyan seemed to be taken aback, she was silent for a moment, and whispered in Wuyou Guimu's ear, "The front and back are naturally sisters, and the way back is also the way back. Clang."

A pair of catkins patted behind Wuyou Ghost Mother, and behind her, the young Taoist raised his head to the sky.

With her comforting, Wuyou Ghost Mother finally calmed down,

After brewing for a few breaths, he smiled and said to the ghost kings: "Now not only luck is connected, but ghost energy is also connected. I am worry-free, please give me more advice in the future."

"What are you talking about, you are the master!"

"Except for being prettier, nothing much has changed, as usual, as usual..."

"That's an exaggerated statement. I don't agree with the others except Sister Xiyan and you."

When all the ghost kings heard Wuyou Ghost Mother's words, they immediately responded in one go. Their movements were exaggerated, which caused Wuyou Ghost Mother to roll her eyes a few times.

Leading a group of ghost kings, Wuyou bowed to Peng Ran, "Thank you, Lord Zheti, now I'll go back to the Nether Ghost Realm to arrange the matter of polluting Dao Sword."

Peng Ran was a little high-spirited, and said happily: "Wuyou, you don't need to be too polite. I'm fine on weekdays. You can make arrangements freely. If you need to fight, I will use my ghostly spirit to hook you all to come and help."

All the ghost kings and ghost mothers immediately turned into black smoke and fled back to the netherworld.

Ji Cuiyu suddenly found that Peng Ran was in front of him, with a smile on his face, as warm as jade.

"Senior brother, congratulations, not to mention the achievement of the golden core, the future path is limitless, I am so envious."

Peng Ran grinned and showed his white teeth confidently, "Haha, well, the first time you killed Xu's Golden Pill, I held you back, so it shouldn't be so useless in the future."

One person and seven ghosts, the vitality and ghosts are entangled strangely, there is no mystery.

The breath is even more connected, even the Yuanhai Zangzong, which is famous for its powerful and concentrated mana in the Tianzong, is afraid that there is no golden core with such powerful mana as Peng Ran.

If we talk about Zongli, I am afraid that only those Zhongxing Patriarchs who sacrificed gods and demons can compete with him in the same realm.

Ji Cuiyu laughed, "Senior brother is as tyrannical as a fellow now, I won't be polite, if you don't help me in the future, I will have someone to scold you for me."

"Master, they are all behind, go and announce the good news." Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Ji Cuiyu looked a little strange, "Brother, please be careful."

Be careful?Beware of what?Seeing that the expression on Ji Cuiyu's face did not look like a joke, Peng Ran was taken aback.

Suddenly, a thought came to the altar, and Peng Ran's hair stood on end, his face turned pale, and he didn't feel the joy of attaining the golden elixir at all.

With a strange cry, he fell straight to the top of Wangui Peak, and the anxious voice echoed, "Master, quickly seal the five senses, I will explain to you later."

But it was already too late, I saw Master Mingyang standing defenselessly beside Emperor Yan Luo, his eyes still looking at Peng Ran Dujie's place with joy in his eyes.

Xie Lijun sighed heavily, dodged skillfully, rushed into the small temple of gods and demons, and activated all the formation restrictions when entering the door.

"Son of Yan Luo, please forgive me." Peng Ran screamed again and again, his eyes were already red.

Emperor Yan Luo chuckled, "If you want to blame, blame Xie Lijun. I just speak out for him. There is a wrong and a debt. Peng Ran, you have no problem teaching him a lesson with your current strength."

Master Mingyang was a little confused, so the Emperor Yan Luo beside him spoke like a ghost: "Realist Mingyang, Peng Ran wants you to be his Taoist companion."

The Heavenly Tribulation that had just dissipated was engraved in Peng Ran's heart all over again at this moment, and he staggered like a thunderbolt from the blue sky. He could only clenched his back molars and said,

"Master, what the Emperor Yan Luo said is all Feng Master Xie's imagination, I don't mean to be disrespectful to Master."

Emperor Yan Luo frowned suddenly, snapped his fingers, and said disdainfully to Peng Ran: "Wrong, that's what you think. You obviously want to repay your kindness with your body, but you dare not admit it?!"

Peng Ran suddenly wanted to cry, but unfortunately, even if he summoned all the ghosts, he couldn't stop the mouth of Emperor Yan Luo.

Ji Cuiyu, who was following behind him, was also full of emotions. It was too cruel to be so overjoyed and sad, so let's change the topic.

So he said slowly: "Master, I would like to ask you about the method of sacrificing gods and demons. The main body has almost sneaked into the Central Plains."

"Okay!" A voice resounded through the top of Wangui Peak.

Ji Cuiyu was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Master, there are taboos for the sacrifice of gods and demons..." Halfway through the sentence, she stopped in shock.

Opposite him, Emperor Yama showed a rare look of shock, with his blue-faced and fangs grinning wide.

On the other hand, Peng Ran's eyes widened and his whole body trembled. His face was one part blank, two parts surprised, three parts heart beating, and four parts still in a dream. In short, he was very anxious.

Daoist Ming Yang was generous, he glanced at the Emperor Yan Luo who was not able to be manipulated, and then at Peng Ran who was a little embarrassed,

Wei Wei cast a blank look at the two of them, and smiled narrowly, "You still need the gods and demons to help you speak up, since you open it, then I agree!"

As soon as the words fell, Master Mingyang pulled the blue hair around his ears, and the light appeared, and he was already floating down the peak.

The entire Myriad Ghost Peak fell into deathly silence.

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At the same time, with the appearance of the star rain on the Ten Thousand Ghosts Peak and the annihilation of the Heavenly Tribulation Thunderbolt,

The few heavenly sects with deep foundations in the five domains may have warnings from spirit treasures, various visions, or the induction between heaven and man...

In the land of the Central Plains, in a majestic palace, bright yellow and translucent,

A round of golden light wove into clouds, falling from the top of the hall, the light rain fluttered and danced, and flowers of seven colors bloomed immediately when it fell to the ground. The surging spiritual tide undulated in the hall, sometimes connecting with golden clouds, sometimes hidden in the light rain, the beauty is too beautiful to behold.

There was an inexplicable vibration in the void, and the majestic power of heaven suddenly fell into this place, like the sea like a prison, and Pei Mo couldn't stop it.

Jin Xia Guangyu was instantly crushed into powder.

"It turned out to be Yuan Jie, and the battle between heaven and earth has arrived." An imposing middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes, and the majestic appearance of the king's presence suddenly appeared.

There were exactly five people sitting cross-legged on the five futons under the seat, all of them were full of doubts.

After a long time, someone asked in astonishment: "We all know about the Heavenly Tribulation, so I ask the ancestor to show me, what is Yuan Jie?"

Sighing, the middle-aged man opened his mouth and said, "If a practitioner wants to achieve the golden core and be promoted to the primordial spirit, a catastrophe will befall the human body.

Then if the heaven and the earth want to be promoted, there will be a catastrophe descending on the universe.Like the heavenly catastrophe, this abyssal catastrophe is both a catastrophe and an opportunity for heaven and earth. "

The five nobles on the futon either remained calm, or gathered their brows together, all counting.

"In the last two abyssal calamities, the first was the invasion of the two races of monsters, and the heaven, earth and human races were almost wiped out.

The second time was when the luck between heaven and earth became observable. Our human race rushed out of the Central Plains when the luck was at its peak, breaking the blockade of demons and expanding to the other four domains.

But no matter which time, it is a great change in the world, and the innovation of the tripod. In this great struggle, even the primordial spirit will fall a lot.

I don't know where Yuan Jie, which is slowly kicking off now, will lead this world. "

The middle-aged man sighed, his expression a little disappointed, after thinking about it, he added,

"According to my deduction and calculation by Yuanshen, the next abyssal catastrophe will not come until at least 7000 years. However, it is gradually starting now, but I don't know why. It's really unpredictable. Just be more careful."

(End of this chapter)